Textbook Love [Rebirth]

"Luanluan! We can start!"

Shu Luan's filming is on the ladder, and after the filming starts, he will slowly walk down the Dali stairs and go downstairs.At this moment, the cameras were all ready, and Marx and Lenin clapped their hands underneath, signaling Shu Luan to come down.

Seeing that Shu Luan didn't respond in a daze, Shuangshuang patted him on the shoulder and asked, "Luan Luan? It's started."

Shu Luan, however, was possessed, and approached the railing over Shuangshuang, staring blankly at the opened gate of the opera house not far away.

Shuangshuang also noticed Jiang Hao, she couldn't believe it at first, but then laughed out loud.

God!

He would actually come... Although it is normal for artists with good relationship to visit each other, Jiang Hao is different.

It only takes two or three hours for Shu Luan to fly from Lukang, Italy to Paris, but Jiang Hao has to take an eleven-hour flight back to China to attend the premiere, and then come here for another ten hours.In other words, Jiang Hao was on the plane for the past three days, and rushed over immediately after attending the premiere.

Jiang Hao was still holding the bouquet of flowers, standing quietly and looking up at Shu Luan with a smile on his face.

Shu Luan came back to his senses, shook his head and said, "Let's start."

As the music started, Shu Luan went downstairs in a leisurely manner, fingering his collar lightly.

Xia Shuangshuang introduced Jiang Hao to the director, Marxism-Leninism and others.Jiang Hao is tall and handsome, and treats people kindly. The director and others are also very fond of him.

Marx and Lenin glanced at the flowers in Jiang Hao's hand and asked, "Are you Luan Luan's lover?"

"No. This flower..." Jiang Hao shook his head and smiled, "When I came here, I met a flower seller. She said that as long as I bought this bouquet, she would be able to go home."

"So it is."

However, Jiang Hao was full of travel and dust, and Marx and Lenin knew at a glance that the relationship between the two must be very good.

After the filming was over, Marxist-Leninist shook his head and said, "It still doesn't work. Hey, why is Luanluan more restrained? Shy?"

"So, you imagine you are in a room with your lover, just the two of you, and your lover is sitting in front of you. You are going to seduce him, make him interested in you! Make him fall madly in love with you and want to kiss you You can't hide or be embarrassed in front of him, you have to let go."

"So, you imagine you are in a room with your lover, just the two of you, and your lover is sitting in front of you."

"Come on, give me a look. Come on! Give me a Marilyn Monroe look!"

Jiang Hao couldn't laugh or cry.

Shu Luan took a deep breath, stood on the spot, raised her eyebrows and rolled her eyes, with the corners of her mouth slightly raised, and repeated the action of unbuttoning.

Jiang Hao swallowed and said, "I feel very good."

The director also seconded.

"No, no, not enough... Where is it not enough..." Marie-Lenin frowned tightly, pacing back and forth while rubbing his chin in distress.

The director smiled and said, "Why don't you explain it to us more clearly? What do you think is not good?"

Marxism-Leninism was a great artist, if he said it was not enough, it was not enough.

"On that level, the level is not enough! Baby, what you gave me is just the appearance, a beautiful iceberg, but what I want to see is the tip of the iceberg on the sea, and what I want to feel is what is hidden under the sea! "

The director said helplessly: "Speak human words."

Marie-Lenin sighed, "Well...maybe I'm a little confused myself."

Shu Luan frowned slightly.

He has tried his best.

The director clapped his hands and said, "Then let's stop here for today? You both go home and think about it."

"it is good."

Jiang Hao pulled Shu Luan aside, pushed the flower in his hand in front of him and said with a smile, "I'm trying to get you back from the French girl. After all, I'm not as good-looking as a French girl..."

Jiang Hao pursed his mouth and said aggrievedly: "I'm not as good-looking as her, and I don't have big breasts."

"Can't speak yet."

"It's not as deep and rainy as her."

Shu Luan: "..."

This series of lines is very familiar, deja vu... like thunder.

"To shut up!"

Looking at Shu Luan's red ears, Jiang Hao smiled lowly.

Shu Luan snorted coldly and lowered her head, holding a bouquet of fresh lavender in her arms, and the purple flower spikes seemed to be saying something romantic.

Shu Luan asked: "Do you know what the flower language of lavender is?"

"know."

Shu Luan turned her head.

Then buy it.

"Let's go, are you tired? Let's go back to rest? I came here in a hurry, and I haven't even booked a hotel yet..." Jiang Hao blinked at Shu Luan.

Shu Luan said helplessly, "Stay with me."

Shu Luan's heart was warm, mixed with some strange emotions.

If it was someone else, Jiang Hao would definitely not stay up late to catch a plane like this... right?

Because Jiang Hao wanted to see him, so he came here in such a hurry... right?

He should, should...

He thought, Shuangshuang was right, he might really rely on Jiang Hao a little bit.

XXXXXX

Back in the hotel room, Jiang Hao was not at all embarrassed after both of them washed up, and lay on the bed carelessly in a bathrobe, taking up half of the space.

After Shu Luan came out of the bathroom, seeing Jiang Hao playing with his mobile phone, he frowned and asked, "Aren't you going to sleep?"

"Not tired, I slept on the plane." Jiang Hao glanced at Shu Luan who was wearing a neat suit and asked, "Are you still going out?"

"No, I want to practice. Since you are not tired, can you help supervise me?"

"Okay." Jiang Hao could not refuse Shu Luan's request. He sat up and leaned against the head of the bed and asked, "How to practice?"

"I don't know how to take off my clothes to look more attractive. I will try every method to show you. Do you think it is qualified, and there is still room for improvement."

Eyes, posture, temperament?

Shu Luan feels that if he keeps practicing repeatedly, he will always find shortcomings.

"Let's get started." Shu Luan took a few steps back as she spoke, then walked slowly towards Jiang Hao, and unbuttoned her clothes...

Jiang Hao: "..."

and many more?

and many more? !

No, is this what Shu Luan called practice?

Let him watch Shu Luan undress all night?Seeing the lover I have been thinking of using performances to try my best to seduce myself, unbuttoning my clothes coquettishly in front of me?

And still can't get on?And still can't get on?And still can't get on?

I'm afraid it's not to make him do something?

"Is it ok? What needs to be improved." Shu Luan asked standing in front of the bed.

"..."

"……I feel good."

Jiang Haosheng has nothing to love.

Is it too late to regret it now?

XXXXXX

"Boom—boom——"

After the hour hand reached zero, the wall clock made a dull sound.

It was late at night, and Shu Luan was still practicing.

Perhaps because she was stuck in a bottleneck and couldn't get out, Shu Luan became more and more irritable because she couldn't find a problem.

"How do you feel this time?"

"Very good!" Jiang Hao nodded like pounding garlic, his scalp was numb.

"You always say it's good." Shu Luan said angrily, "You didn't pay attention at all!"

"I have." Jiang Hao was wronged.

To him, even if Shu Luan stood aside and did nothing, he was still very charming.Not to mention posing such an action, he was nothing more than a beast.

Jiang Hao wanted to cry but had no tears. He used to run on the mountain for 48 hours in a row during military training, and he could not drink a sip of water for three days when performing tasks, but it was not as difficult as it is now.

It's so hard!

Shu Luan tugged at the collar irritably.

Jiang Hao sighed and said: "Luan Luan, you have actually done a good job. You have thought about your demeanor and movements very well, and the clothes are perfect, but...do you know what Marx and Lenin want?"

"what?"

Jiang Hao said with a smile: "Look, you don't know what you need to show."

"I know." Shu Luan frowned and said, "Marxist-Leninist wants me to show the desire born of love."

"To be precise..." Jiang Hao looked at Shu Luan, his eyes flickered and said: "This desire is because you want to have sex with someone."

Shu Luan was taken aback for a moment, but when he met Jiang Hao's gaze, he took a step back subconsciously.

He himself didn't understand why he did it.

"You want to fuck him, you want to kiss him, touch him, you want to tear his expression and make him cry." Jiang Hao said in a hoarse voice: "You want to possess him fiercely, let him be from the inside out It's all yours."

Shu Luan stared blankly at Jiang Hao, speechless.

Jiang Hao smiled and said, "Luan Luan, come here."

Shu Luan was unmoved.

"Luan Luan."

"come over."

Shu Luan hesitated for a while, but walked slowly to the bed.

In the next moment, Shu Luan only felt his wrist being grabbed, and then his eyes were spinning.

bump!

"what are you going to do!"

Shu Luan was pulled onto the bed by Jiang Hao, her body tilted, and her head hit the pillow behind her hard.

Trapped in the soft blanket, Shu Luan came to his senses and looked at Jiang Hao who was lying on top of him in surprise.

Jiang Hao raised his eyebrows and said, "I'll show you a demonstration."

"go away!"

"I'm teaching you." Jiang Hao licked his lower lip and said, "Didn't you encounter a bottleneck?"

"I don't want you to teach."

However, Jiang Hao ignored Shu Luan's words, gently stroked Shu Luan's black hair with one hand, and covered his heart with the other.

The beating under the palm was very strong, and Jiang Hao could feel Shu Luan's rapid heartbeat.

"Jiang Hao, what are you going to do?"

"Shh..."

"Jiang Hao!" Shu Luan's eyes widened.

The temperature of the air conditioner in the room was lowered very low, so Jiang Hao's hands were blown cold.sudden

"I don't like it! You don't want to do this." Shu Luan's hands were suppressed, so he could only stare at Jiang Hao fiercely.

"you will like it."

"Bastard!"

This beast!

Shu Luan raised her leg to fight Jiang Hao.